 THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir:...  The Writing and Reading of Verse - Side 100af Clarence Edward Andrews - 1918 - 327 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 sider
...away Tc where the prospect terminates — thee only ULALUME. THE sties they were ashen and sobe . ; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves...immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, ID the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 196 sider
...along, Amid unpurpled vapors, far away To where the prospect terminates — thee only. ULALUME. | HE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...and sere — It was night in the lonesome October It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn... | |
 | Oliver Ernesto Branch - 1878 - 278 sider
...where, through the mists of ages, Christ lifts up his face— royal, messianic. ULALUME. XDGAB 1. FOE. The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of "Weir ; It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland cf 'Wen-.... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 sider
...storms, but where meanwhile Serenest skies continually Just o'er that one bright island smile. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.... | |
 | State Pomological Society of Michigan - 1878 - 502 sider
...through an alley, Titanic, Of cypress, I roamed with my soul — Of cypress, with Psyche, my soul. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid-region of Wier, It was down by the dark tarn... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - 426 sider
...another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy daysSo full of dismal terror was the time. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sear, The leaves they were withering and sear. It was night in the lonesome October, Of my most immemorial... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - 336 sider
...Greene Streets. It was a dull, cold, autumn day — just such a day as he had described in "Ulalume" : " The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere." Only eight persons attended the funeral of the author of "The Raven." Both "The Bells" and "Annabel... | |
 | John Howard Raymond - 1881 - 1296 sider
...incident; but I remembered it sadly afterwards." The prophetic words of " Ulalume " immediately recur : " The skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year.' ' October somehow seems mystically entangled with the poet's fate, just as the great dirge of " The... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1881 - 588 sider
...away 'Tc where the prospect terminates — thu only ULALUME. THE sties they were ashen and sobe:-; The leaves they were crisped and sere—- The leaves...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-hannted woodland of Weir.... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1882 - 226 sider
...my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. ULALUME. The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Anber, In the misty mid-region of Weir, — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted... | |
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